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I keep myself up, locked jaw, aching head. You laughed and it brought me back. She was out of her mind. Weasels screeching scratching scraping bleeding biting breathing slowing down laying flat out of breath dead. Last man on earth gets to decide who he wants to spend the rest of his life with-thewomenwillgetjealous, they'll be after me to win a game, not to win me-he gets anxious, doesn't want to start a global war over himself. he always wondered about that question- would she marry him now.